Chapter 403: The Royal Museum (Part I)

Finally sent Tina away, Ax felt more tired than a life-and-death battle, and after Tina's interruption, Ax didn't have the heart to look at the scroll, stood up, stretched a lazy waist, and slowly walked to the window, the sky was a little overcast, as if a heavy rain was coming. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The day of the exchange meeting is coming soon, most of the people who have participated in the exchange meeting this time are the big power disciples who have participated in the fairy land, and some are businessmen of big conglomerates, Ax can be regarded as a person who has seen a big scene, but, seeing the amount of money traded at the exchange meeting, Ax suddenly felt that he was a poor person, a very poor poor person.

There were all kinds of items at the exchange meeting, some of which were simply seen in the land of fairies and disdained, but they could be sold for a sky-high price here, even a broken branch, and some people were willing to spend thousands of gold coins to buy, making Ax suspect that these people's gold coins were blown by the wind.

Just when Ax was appreciating one by one to see if there was anything suitable for him, Curtis walked over with a few people, and when he saw Ax without any surprise, he asked: "How about it, is there anything to look at, but if you want to talk about the land of fairies, who has the most harvest, I think no one can compare with you, and you must not be able to look at the things here!" ā€

"Sure enough, it is a prosperous place, and the people I meet are all actors, and acting is natural." Ax said "in admiration", but under Aix's admiration, Curtis's face was very ugly, but this was exactly the result that Ax wanted, so he continued: "You should know what I want, and you're still going around in circles with me here, isn't it interesting?" ā€

Aix pointed to a booth next to him, shook his head and said: "I don't even bother to look at this kind of rag in the land of fairies, but you think I'll be interested in this kind of rag, and lick my face in front of me, fortunately Demacia has Blair, otherwise ......"

Ax didn't say what to do, but anyone could hear what Ax was saying, and Curtis hated nothing more than comparing himself to Blair. From childhood to adulthood, Blair was Curtis's role model, and he was a mountain that weighed on his heart, making Curtis breathless.

"You don't have to think about the spirit of the cold spirit, I have already promised someone else to give it to him, so if you don't have anything else to look at, you can leave." Curtis gritted his teeth and said, he didn't get angry directly, he was already self-contained.

"As far as I know, you don't seem to be qualified to decide the use of something like the Spirit of the Cold Spirit, especially since I have made it clear that I need the Spirit of the Cold Spirit, and it is not the behavior of a nobleman to decide what other people like or dislike, Prince Curtis." Aix bites the word "other" very hard, because everyone knows who the "other" in Aix's mouth is.

"Don't go too far, this is Demacia, not a place where you can do whatever you want." A young girl behind Curtis seemed to be unable to stand Aix's taunt of Curtis, and threatened loudly.

"This young lady, I know this is Demacia, but you don't seem to recognize your identity, what qualifications do you have to talk to me like this." Ax looked at the girl gloomily and said threateningly, making the girl involuntarily take a step back, obviously startled by Aix's momentum.

"What do you mean, Aix?" Curtis stepped forward and looked at Aix, here, only Curtis is the same as Aix, if Curtis doesn't stand up at this time, it will be a little chilling.

And just when Curtis glared at Ax angrily, Ax suddenly smiled slightly, and then ignored Curtis, and walked directly between several people, simply treating it as nothing.

"Prince Blair, I didn't expect you to come back too." Ax said with a smile as he walked, without the slightest hint of gunpowder talking to Curtis, and Blair also walked over with a smile, as if he was not at all hostile to Aix, at least as he was.

"How about it, is there anything you can see, tell me, I'll arrange it, it's a gift from the four of me." Blair said, pointing to something around him.

"No need, I don't need anything here for the time being, but I heard that in the Royal Museum, there is a piece of cold spirit essence, and I hope His Royal Highness can cut his love." Aix said politely, not at all the tension with Curtis.

"The Spirit of the Cold Spirit? It doesn't seem to be of any use to you, I don't know what you want it for, if it's really urgent, I'll give it with both hands. Blair said sincerely, but the subtext of the sentence was for Ax to tell him why he wanted the Spirit of the Cold.

"Actually, it's nothing, it's just that I fell in love with a girl and wanted to please her, I think, Blair won't be so ruthless, watch me be lonely for life!" Aix said affectionately, and then, looking at Blair with a look of anticipation.

Under Aix's gaze, Blair was obviously a little caught off guard, he didn't expect Aix to make up such a ridiculous, but reasonable reason, to make Blair speechless in such a gag.

Seeing Blair's embarrassed appearance, Aix said understandingly: "It seems that His Royal Highness Blair does not have the right to decide, so I will not force it anymore, but I don't know if His Highness can take me to the Royal Museum to have a look, I heard that the collection in the museum is very precious and rare, and it is not in vain to come to Demacia, after all, whether you can come next time, in what capacity it is not certain, you can't leave regrets, don't you say!" ’

"You're going to a museum?" Blair's attention was obviously not Aix's nonsense, but Aix's destination, and he had thought about the many reasons why Aix had come to Demacia, but he had never thought that there was anything in the museum that attracted him, after all, he didn't know what broken stones Aix had in his hands.

"Why, can't you?" Ax asked.

Blair didn't answer immediately, but glanced at Aix, as if he wanted to see what kind of medicine was sold in Aix's gourd, but unfortunately, Ax still had the pitiful eyes of an innocent little virgin, and there was no change.

"I can take you there, but I'll be with you the whole time." Blair only agreed to Aix's request after a brief hesitation.

"Okay, let's go." Aix said eagerly.

"Now?" Blair didn't expect Ax to be in such a hurry, and his consciousness was a little stunned.

"Are you going to waste time here? Do you think there's anything here that appeals to me? ā€